Copy Cat

I was cleaning up after dinner when I saw a moth, so I grabbed a shoe and ran around trying to kill it, but it got away.  Meanwhile, N. was watching intently from his high chair.  About 10 minutes later, N. is done eating, and I'm doing dishes, when I spot the moth again.  I again grabbed my shoe and smushed it.  I then exclaimed, "I got it."  I put down my shoe, and then headed back to do the dishes, when all of a sudden N. grabs my shoe and starts running around the house throwing it and slamming it down on the floor while making lots of racket--just like I did a few minutes prior.  I couldn't help but laugh hysterically at my crazy child copying me and then he laughed hysterically back!  He never ceases to amaze me:)